Among this group of Tang Sect people, there was only one figure who was an exception, and that was Qiu Mingyan, who had been severed an arm by Qin Yang.
At this moment, Qiu Mingyan's eyes carried a sense of satisfaction as he watched the scene of the hammer of thunderlight being fiercely smashed onto the light shield.
"Sect Leader Tang Zhen, Grand Elder Tang Mu, it seems that little brat is truly dead, otherwise, with his temperament, he would have already fought fiercely with those werewolves after having his manor bombarded by them multiple times."
Qiu Mingyan said with a flash of light in his old eyes.
It's a pity he didn't see the little brat's corpse, not even knowing how he died, which was truly regrettable.
"Dead is dead, it's actually cheap for him, otherwise, having killed three of this old man's direct disciples, I would have poisoned him to death."
Grand Elder Tang Mu snorted coldly and said.
